As the remaining three try to escape, Ray follows in his truck and pulls beside them.

Ray nodded and slowly pulled out of the supermarket parking lot.

As the assistant curator offered no further objections, Ray shrugged, pulled on a pair of gloves, and went to his place.

Ray, you should have pulled this caper a couple of years ago.

Ray looked at Kramer and pulled a face.

Ray pulled a sheet of paper out of his pocket.

Ray pulled a folded sheet of paper from his rear pocket.

Ray had pulled onto the shoulder of Interstate 55 and stopped.

Ray pulls in a favor or two to get out of jail, and begins to investigate.

Ray pulled her out of the pickup's battered cab, and they fell together to the broken concrete.